Inara George
Accidental
all the words sound so accidental
rise and fall like an old balloon
oh, my words and my marble-heavy mind
wasting time
all wasted on instructions for you to carry me around you. pay me attentions then wave me off with a good bye.
when you speak to me,
i speak too pleasently.
where's the knife? where's the fire?
run away like i'm some holiday
where's the knife? where's the fire?
am i a saint or a liar?
where's the knife? where's the fire?
i won't question your opinion
i can't even disagree.
you touch on all my troubles
expecting nothing more from me
i am eager for you answer.
it is just like some baby bird
my mouth is so wide open
for what you think you might have heard
when you speak to me,
Letras de cancionesi speak too pleasently.
where's the knife? where's the fire?
run away like i'm some holiday
where's the knife? where's the fire?
am i a saint or a liar?
where's the knife? where's the fire?
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